Cheng Anya finished delivering the documents and went upstairs. Young Master Ye had not returned from the morning meeting. Cheng Anya pondered, does she look ridiculous? Does she have a heart like a snake? Why do three or four people either laugh or run away when they meet her? This is really puzzling.

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Ms. Cheng has been very prestigious since she took up the position of Mr. Ye's chief secretary. Especially after shocking Louis in the staff restaurant, she became the goddess of Anning International. Later she learned that Ms. Ye had turned MBS International into An Ning for her.

International, everyone admires and respects her, and the employees of Anning International all have one thought in their hearts.

If you offend Mr. Ye, you will get a reprieve from death. If you offend Ms. Cheng, you will definitely be killed in one move.

This was the first time she had received such special treatment, so Cheng Anya was very puzzled. When Liu Xiaotian saw her sitting quietly for a long time without talking or doing anything, she couldn't help but curiously asked her what was wrong?

Miss Cheng told the story again, and Liu Xiaotian smiled, "What's so strange about this? It's probably because you are going to marry Mr. Ye, and they sympathize with you and stay away from you." [

Miss Cheng, "...this statement is too forced."

And it's not the same thing at all, it just feels weird.

Guan Rutong smiled and said, "When they fear you, just stay away from them. Everyone saw Mr. Ye walking around the corner. They are a couple, haha."

A disharmonious picture of everyone avoiding them flashed in Cheng Anya's mind, and she shook her head and stopped caring about it.

Liu Xiaotian brought over a report and said, "Don't think about it. You can organize this report. This is your strength. I've only finished half of it."

"You are really good at cutting corners." Cheng Anya was embarrassed. These four people always left it to her when they encountered difficulties. It was too much.

"He who can do it should work harder."

…

The day passed very peacefully. At noon, Mr. Ye took Cheng Anya out for dinner. Their relationship had long been exposed, and there was no need to hide it. Mr. Ye was happy to have sex with her. She was pregnant.

You can't always eat food from the staff restaurant. Ning Ning is not at home. He goes to bed late at night and no one makes lunch in the morning. After the two of them come back, he often goes out to meet clients at noon, talks with Tang Silin, and rarely goes out to eat together.

As the child grew up, Suman told him to be more careful and told some nutritious menus. Mr. Ye asked everyone to follow them, and he took Miss Cheng over and they could eat.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Cheng Anya looked far away.

"Do you think I'm a pig?" Even these ten people can't finish it, right?

"Choose what you like to eat and leave what you don't like." Ye Sanshao said, instead of sitting across from her, he sat directly next to her, looking like he had a lot of money.

Cheng Anya's lips twitched. She was very curious about one thing, "Achen, your financial power has been confiscated by me, why do you still have so much money?"

Young Master Ye curled his lips and smiled, a bit cunningly, "I forgot to tell you something. I invested in this restaurant when I was bored."

Miss Cheng, "..."

Are you sure you forgot?

Hehe had a sumptuous lunch. Mr. Ye was very curious. Aren't all pregnant women very bloated? Why is his little Anya getting thinner and thinner? Cheng Anya smiled and said, she is pregnant with Ningning.

Not even fat.

During the dessert time after the meal, Cheng Anya talked about everyone's reaction today. Mr. Ye smiled coldly, "Knowing that you are my woman, do they still want to pounce on you when they see you?"

Cheng Anya, "..."[

This girl is definitely confusing things. She is magnanimous and doesn't care about him. She always feels that something is wrong, but she can't guess it, so she doesn't bother to think about it. It's not a terrible thing anyway. She probably feels like this because she has watched a lot of gossip about them these days.

reaction.

The two went out after lunch and met Director Hua Yun. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked a bit short and tough, and looked smart, but the suit on him was a bit funny. He saw Mr. Ye and Mr.

Cheng Anya said congratulations first, and Third Master Ye shook hands with him and exchanged greetings. Cheng Anya was not familiar with him, so she just nodded and said very little.

This restaurant is not far from Anning International. She and Mr. Ye were walking here, and they happened to meet him on the way back. Mr. Ye didn't really want to chat with him, and his mind was not on it, because the director of this restaurant was very talkative.

If you want to say it's time for dinner, he will definitely ask for the order and come to taste it yourself. Third Young Master Ye casually said that he would bring Cheng Anya out to discuss business.

The director smiled and praised, "Ye Sanshao is really diligent. He is about to get married and he still comes to discuss business affairs in person. Cheng Anya purses her lips and smiles. Does this have anything to do with diligence? He has to discuss business affairs even if he is not married. Isn't this his job?"

Third Young Master Ye was not thinking about anything else. He held Cheng Anya's hand and said goodbye before leaving. Cheng Anya kept laughing all the way. Third Young Master Ye only realized after walking some distance, "Is he praising me? I even go to the toilet myself, but I still don't talk about things personally."

Come?"

Miss Cheng burst into laughter, my god, your metaphor is so vivid.

"Is this director feeling guilty when he sees you? His words are incoherent and flattery is in vain." Cheng Anya smiled, she really didn't have a deep impression of this person.

"All nouveau riche are like this."

"I also want to be a nouveau riche. How cool it is to make so much money overnight." Cheng Anya was extremely envious. This is a very artistic title. Although many people talk about nouveau riche, in fact, they really want to be a nouveau riche.

The door is coming.

"You are the most nouveau riche. My money doesn't count. How do you want to get rich by hooking up with your son?" Mr. Ye squinted at her directly. Cheng Anya laughed and joked all the way back to the company.

Third Young Master Ye took into account that she was pregnant, so his work was reduced. Liu Xiaotian and the others also knew what to do. Cheng Anya's workload was actually not much, and she was idle all afternoon. After get off work, the two went home together.

"Go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and we will cook tonight." Sanshao Ye smiled and took Cheng Anya to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

He actually doesn't have many specialty dishes, and Cheng Anya likes to eat Chinese food, which makes it even more depressing. Otherwise, he would feed her steak all the time. Ning Ning taught him, and he learned best from steak.

"Then let's have steak." Cheng Anya was kind enough not to make things difficult for him. The two of them picked out the ingredients and bought some side dishes. Cheng Anya was often hungry at night recently, so Mr. Ye bought some milk and some side dishes for pregnant women.

I bought some pasta in case she was hungry at night, and then bought a large bag of oranges before heading home.

Third Young Master Ye has always liked racing, but since there was an extra person in the passenger seat, he has been driving more cautiously and in a very disciplined manner. Thinking back to when Third Young Master Ye ran through traffic lights so frequently, the traffic police in City A had a headache.

Nowadays, I am driving quite well and I don’t know how to be safe.

All the way back to the villa, Mr. Ye asked Black Eagle and others to go and do whatever they wanted to do. There was no need to keep watch tonight.

Heiying and Xiaoliu were worried and were sent away by him in the end. Cheng Anya smiled, it was really time for them to take a rest. Louis was not in City A, so they seemed too cautious.

"Why don't you eat out tonight?"

"Try your skills, otherwise you'll be rusty, and you haven't cooked steak yet." Mr. Ye smiled and carried the ingredients into the kitchen. The two of them went upstairs together and changed into home clothes before coming down.

Cheng Anya had long been bullied and moved to the master bedroom by Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye's reason is very simple. He is physically and mentally healthy and has a sound personality. He does not plan to sleep in separate rooms with his wife for the time being, so Miss Cheng is forced to "sexually" press her on the bed in the master bedroom. Although she has never understood the separation.

What does sleeping in the bedroom have to do with his sound personality?

He was busy in the kitchen, and Miss Cheng went to help, washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, and crushing garlic. She can still do it. This is the first time for the two of them to work in the kitchen together, and it feels very strange.[

She cut the carrots, leaned against the counter, propped up her chin and watched Mr. Ye cooking. Her sleeves were rolled up. When she got home, her neatly combed hair was messed up. She looked at her whole body.

He looks several years younger.

She had never taken a closer look at what Mr. Ye looked like when he was cooking. After taking a look at it, she realized that he was really not ordinary handsome. His perfect profile, delicate chin, and gentle movements of his arms all felt very...

…**.

Her heartbeat suddenly stalled. Young Master Ye raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, without even looking at her, and said jokingly: "I know I'm handsome, but it's been so long that I can still make you fascinated. I'm very proud of you."

Cool."

Cheng Anya chuckled, narcissistic, but she does have the capital.

Third Young Master Ye was thinking, who said he was not as good as the posts on Bagua.com? Feng shui has changed so quickly.

Cheng Anya wrapped her hands around his waist from behind and pressed her body tightly against his back. Young Master Ye was tall and straight, with a wide back. It was very comfortable, warm and reassuring to lean against.

She was a little obsessed with his taste, and then sighed, it turned out that she also had her artistic moments.

The corners of Ye Sanshao's lips raised, and he was in a very happy mood.

After hugging him for a while, she suddenly smiled slyly, put her hands on his chest, and slowly caressed his chest. Ye Sanshao stiffened all over, looking down at his chest, his fingers were like jade, but he set fire everywhere like a devil.

. He was wearing a thin shirt, and her hand seemed to be touching his chest without any obstruction. She suddenly pinched his chest slightly, and Mr. Ye's breathing suddenly became heavy.

This damn girl is truly a witch.

Cheng Anya chuckled lightly, and when she saw that he didn't move, she held it back, feeling very happy in her heart. She slowly moved her hand down, pulled out his shirt, and clasped her hands on his belt... Young Master Ye's eyes darkened.

, realizing what she was going to do, her whole body was boiling, and her blood rushed straight down with a scream. The hand holding the spatula suddenly tightened, almost like a beast.

He was in pain and enjoying it at the same time. This feeling was really not an ordinary torture. He wanted to ask her to stop, but there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting, continue, continue...

Cheng Anya kissed him softly on his back, and it was torture before and after, and Third Young Master Ye's body became even stiffer.

She opened the leather buckle and heard a ding. Ye Sanshao felt as if the passion in his heart was on the verge of reaching a certain point. With this sound, the passion in his heart boiled even more, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his face due to his patience.

The color of the eyes is dark red, shining with a very bright fire.

Cheng Anya pulled off the chain, reached down with her hand, and touched his hot hand with a slightly nervous hand tremblingly. Her face was like a morning glow, she couldn't believe that she would be so bold, but she did it.

She had no skills at all, she was light and sometimes heavy, but always missed the point. Ye Sanshao's breathing was frighteningly heavy and deep, the fire in his eyes became even hotter, and the sweat on his forehead gradually became thicker.

Comfortable... but also torture.

It has been almost a month since she was pregnant. He hugged her to sleep every night, but he behaved himself. He only ate some tofu to satisfy his cravings, and even when he was at his most intense, he did not do the whole thing. Suman said that the child was not stable.

, avoid incest in the first month, and do not do too strenuous exercise.

If this was done, how could it not be intense? It would not be under his control at that time, so Mr. Ye had been restraining himself and not touching her. When he met Cheng Anya, he became more and more experienced in this ascetic life.

At this time, no one who could withstand her deliberate provocation was nearly defeated. If he hadn't held back tightly, he would have been disarmed long ago.

The feeling in her hand became more and more obvious. She seemed to be able to feel the pulse of his life, and it became more and more swollen. She could no longer hold it. She was about to say, forget it, it’s over for today. This month

Come on, when he was really a beast, she would help him deal with it with his hands. If he stopped now, he would have to deal with her.

She was exerting random force when Mr. Ye growled, turned off the fire, suddenly turned around, pushed her onto the refrigerator, with a ferocious lust on his face, bowed his head, and kissed her lips fiercely.

, biting fiercely, as if she were the most delicious snack.

It's really a beast.

Cheng Anya was forced to raise her head to receive his kiss. Young Master Ye's breathing was heavy and hot, all spraying in her breath. Cheng Anya's eyes also became hazy, and in response to his kiss, this time it was even more intense, and she couldn't stop it.

tidy.

Third Young Master Ye's actions became more intense and he tore off her shirt directly. She exclaimed. Before she could react, he carried her to the sink. The top was torn long ago and was thrown at her feet. Third Young Master Ye savagely tore her off.
To be continued...